Don't cry for the horses that life has set free. All those horses are now forever free. Don't cry for the horses now in Gods' hand, as they dance and prance in that heavenly land.
They were ours as a gift, but never to keep. As they close their eyes forever to sleep. Their spirits unbound, on silver wings thy fly. All those horses across the sky.
Look up into heaven, you will see them above. The horses we lost, we loved.